It was so nice to have another visit scheduled. Renae was look forward to another "life break"... So was Michael... Michael and Renae lived in different cities and had very separate lives. It was amazing that they had connected at all. Fate, I suppose. And that started their collective journey into their developing D/s relationship. Unfortunately, it had to develop at a slow pace because proximity and travel required to see each other.
Michael had told her that on this particular life break, we would be "upping our game" a bit. Knowing that fact was a little daunting, but she was excited to see what he meant. As usual, she forced herself to trust. It was a crucial part of their relationship. Giving it all over. Such a relief for both of them.
It was a Wednesday. A perfect fall day. The sun felt warm on the skin, but the breeze held the promise of Summer's heat coming to an end. They met at a restaurant where they enjoyed a nice long lunch together at a quiet table. They caught up and laughed and enjoyed each other's company. After a time, Michael said, "We should go. I have a few surprises in mind for you today."
They got into his rental car and started driving. It seemed that Michael knew exactly where he was going. Renae took a deep breath and relaxed into that notion. Trusting... Imagining what might happen when they reached their destination. Wherever that might be.
They turned off the highway and drove down a quiet country road. Rural Virginia. The leaves were starting to change. They were not that far outside of town, but it felt like a million miles away from their respective worlds. Michael slowed the car and turned into a driveway that was tucked in between wild hedges of natural brush. Once onto the property, the brush was behind them and they were in the front yard of an adorable farmhouse. Maybe only two bedrooms, from the look of it. Complete privacy as far as you could see. They parked next to the house and Michael said, "Courtesy of Air B and B. It's amazing what you can rent through the Internet these days. Let's go check it out."
They walked to the side door. Renae noticed that the yard was clean and well kept. Behind the house was on old well site and a small barn. She noticed a few wild berry bushes that she would have to check out later. Carrying a large duffle bag, Michael led them inside.
Once in the kitchen, they shared a a few drinks and chatted a bit more about their lives. Things grew quiet. Both knew what was to come next. Michael said, "Are you ready to start now, Sweet Girl?" With no hesitation, she said, "Yes, please".
"Ok. But I have to tell you, there are a few things that I need you to do that may make you hesitate. I need you to lose all inhibitions. Can you do that for me? And trust that I have things in hand?"
Again, no hesitation. Renae looked Michael in the eye and said, "Yes. Anything. I will do my best for you."
With that they embraced for a long time. Then Michael led them to the back porch, bringing the duffel bag in tow. It was a small bricked porch with no railing. Very little furniture. It led to the backyard, and across the wide field, they could see the barn.
"This might be one of the toughest parts, Sweet Girl. I need you to stand here in the great wide open and remove all of your clothes. And I'm not going to help this time. You know I like to see you completely unclothed, so please begin."
Thoughts raced through Renae's head. Self consciousness. The possibility of someone seeing. Just the whole idea of stripping out in broad daylight. She remembered her thoughts on trust and submission. And so she began.
She was down to her underwear and she could see Michael watching every step. She was torn by her natural shyness and shame, but also knowing that Michael savored every bit of it. She forced herself to remember how much he enjoyed her body. Focusing on the positive, she plowed ahead. Finally, she was completely naked. Standing facing Michael and the house, her naked back facing the rest of the world.
"You look good enough to eat, baby. Damn, I missed those breasts of yours. Put your hands behind your back." She did as she was told... Michael walked slowly towards her with a short length of rope in his hands. Barely touching her, he tied her hands tightly behind her back. With just this act, Renae just completely gave herself over. A flood of relief hit her, as it did him. They were in their place together. They had safely arrived into another mind blowing "life break".
Finally, from behind her, she felt his arms wrap around her... He pulled her close... Her skin to his clothes, but it was a wonderful feeling. His hands wrapping around her. Feeling love again. He engulfed her large breasts in his hands and arms. They stayed like that for a very long moment. Then Michael went back to the duffel bag. Out came a soft, black leather collar attached to a leash. He gently put it around her neck. Kissing her neck and shoulders as he did. She shivered from all of it. The breeze, the moment, the situation. With the shiver, of course, her nipples tightened even more. So, what did this mean? A collar? Did it mean anything? They had talked about collars once or twice before, just in general. It didn't matter, she thought. It was all part of their game. Their journey. And she was his.
With a simple "Come with me, Sweet Girl", Michael grabbed the duffel and led Renae into the field. She was surprised by this. She expected that they would go back inside. But Renae was beyond any worry or concern about being completely naked at this point. She was in the zone with Michael and nothing else really mattered. The grass felt surprisingly incredible between her toes. When they arrived at the barn doors, Michael opened them up. With the contrast of light and dark, it was hard to see inside. But when Michael gently tugged Renae into the doors, it took her a moment to digest and register what all was waiting for them.
Inside, Renae saw an arrangement of ropes, and equipment. There were two wooden saw horses. A large work bench with coils of rope neatly arranged. There were a few dildos and vibrators, as well. Ropes were hanging from several rafters. Clearly everything had been pre-arranged. Renae felt the wetness grow between her legs. All of this was prepared for her. For them.
Michael closed the barn doors and turned on the lights. Then he positioned Renae standing in the middle of the barn floor. Ropes dangled around her. She felt a great calm. She gave herself over deeper and deeper with every moment. Michael untied her hands and walked around her just looking at her beautiful body.
"I love having you all to myself, Renae. Completely. I love the curves of your breasts and how your hair cascades down. Your face, your laugh. Your adventurous nature. We are going to have a wonderful time today through adventure. We will touch the edge of our limits. Are you ready?"
Renae said, "Definitely, Sir. Let's get started already! I can't wait!"
"Patience, Sweet Girl." Michael said with a smile. "Savor it."
With that, Michael took two ropes that were attached to two barn pillars and he tied them each of Renae's wrists. Her arms were tied straight out to her sides. Michael adjusted the ropes to make sure that they were taut and that Renae felt sufficiently unable to move from side to side. Then he did the same with her ankles. With her feet spread just a bit wider than her shoulders. Once all was adjusted, Michael stopped and enjoyed the look of his work. He then pulled Renae's long brunette hair over the front of each shoulder, so that it brushed the tops of both of her breasts.
"I'm just going to appreciate you and your body for a moment. Then we'll get down to business."
With that, he walked around and around Renae. He touched her everywhere, running his hands up and down her arms. Closing in on her breasts, but not touching them quite yet. Caressing down across her ass and up her thighs, but not quite touching her pussy. Then he got down on one knee to inspect between her legs. He could see the glistening wetness of her pussy and a drop forming on one of her pussy lips.
"Yummy, sweet girl... Do you want me to touch your pussy?"
"Oh god yes... Please."
"Well, you are going to have to beg much harder than that, sweet girl. I'm not going to touch it now, but later, you will be properly ravaged and used."
"Yes... Please use me. Use me however you wish."
"Use you I will. We must both be patient. You and I seem to have a problem with not getting to everything we want to do sometimes. It probably because there is so much we want to do to each other."
Michael walked up to Renae an looked her in the eye. She could see the desire for her in his face. He put his hand in her hair and kissed her sweetly. Then he fondled each breast for a moment, then he kissed them and lightly sucked each nipple. Both were hard and standing at attention. So was Michael's cock underneath his pants. He began fondling them more roughly...
"I'm going to increase the intensity of rough breast play today. We truly haven't pressed any limits before. You know we've done some fabulous things that both of us have never done, but we need to take it a step further."
"I want that. Be rough with me, please. I can take it. I want it."
"Good, sweet girl. Love that. Love you. You know that, right?" She nodded.
He kissed her sweetly again.
"I do absolutely adore your breasts..." With that he gave her right breast a loud smack with his hand. Then another and another. Renae gasped loudly with each strike.
Renae's breasts were reddening nicely. Michael knew that she was feeling the warm sting of the breast spankings. That warmth is soothing following the sharpness of the slaps.
Then Michael firmly gripped each nipple and lifted upwards. Her pretty mouth opened as her expression changed to a combination of pain and ecstasy. He had lifted her nipples all the way up to the sides of her face. Then he released. She sighed and her gorgeous breasts heaved and settled back into position.
Michael grabbed a long segment of thin red rope from the bench. Renae knew exactly what was coming next. Michale told renae how much he enjoyed looking at the pictures from their last "life break". He literally looked at them every single day.
"Did you bring a camera for us?"
"Oh yes. I certainly did We can have a "dedicated" memory card for just our adventures and we'll figure out a way to share them online. Maybe through Tumblr or something. I love the idea of people getting turned on by our games.
